Three Kingdoms: Stealing the Tiger Talisman and forcing Yuan Shao to become a monk

At nightfall, thousands of soldiers dressed in black and holding sharp blades slowly approached the camp on the left side of Yuan's army.

Thirty zhang ...... Twenty zhang ...... Ten zhang ......

When he got closer, Jiao Touch raised his right hand and fell down hard.

In an instant, the man in black opened his bow and shot at the patrolling Yuan army.

As the sound of golden blades breaking through the air sounded, dozens of sergeants fell to the ground with arrows.

"Everyone be careful, someone has broken into the camp!" Before

the words fell, the black-clothed soldiers rushed up and went straight into the camp.

Zhang Nan saw that Yuan's army was in chaos, and immediately said: "General Jiao, I will block the reinforcements, and you will take someone to find Yuan Tan." Once found, kill on the spot.

Jiao Yan agreed, led hundreds of black-clothed men to kill all the guards, and searched for Yuan Tan's whereabouts from tent to tent.

Who knows, he searched for a long time, but still failed to find Yuan Tan's whereabouts.

Jiao Touch was anxious, and shouted at Zhang Nan: "Oh no, that guy is not in the tent......"

Before he could finish speaking, a general rode a black horse and rushed to the front at a gallop, shouting in his mouth: "Where did you come from, you dare to sneak attack our military camp!" Jiao

Touch held a steel knife in his hand and asked coldly: "Who are you?"

The general sat on the horse and said proudly: "I am Zhang Xiu under the command of General Yuan Tan!"

Jiao Touch was taken aback, and subconsciously asked: "Zhang Xiu, are you Zhang Xiu from Wancheng?"

"However, it is a certain family!" Zhang Xiu stood with a spear horizontally and said proudly: "If you know each other, immediately tie your hands and wait for my lord to fall, otherwise you will ......

" Speaking of this, he stabbed a man in black to death with a spear, and said coldly: "...... He is a role model!"

Jiao Yan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't talk nonsense, you accept your life!"

As he spoke, he raised his steel knife and attacked Zhang Xiu.

Zhang Xiu's nickname is the Gun King of the Northland, and the essence of marksmanship is far more comparable than others. He shook his spear and stabbed six times at Scorch.

Jiao Touch's eyes widened, seeing the spear coming, and he parried with all his strength as he retreated to avoid it. After only four or five rounds of fighting, he was out of breath and in danger.

Seeing that Jiao Touch couldn't resist, Zhang Nan didn't answer, waved the scimitar in his hand, and attacked Zhang Xiu from the side.

"It's a good time!" Zhang

Xiu shouted, grabbed Zhang Nan's scimitar, and fought with the two of them.

At this time, Yuan's army gathered more and more and surrounded all the people in black.

Jiao Touch sensed that something was wrong and gave Zhang Nan a look. Zhang Nan understood, slashed at Zhang Xiu several times, and temporarily forced the other party to retreat.

The two seized the opportunity and led the men in black to rush left and right, and in the blink of an eye, they slashed hundreds of Yuan soldiers.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Xiu was furious, raised the silver gun in his hand, and picked more than ten black-clothed people in a row, which stopped the two.

At this moment, the sound of killing outside the camp was everywhere. In the darkness of the night, a Biao army entered the camp and fought a fierce battle with Yuan's army.

Zhang Xiu had few soldiers and couldn't stop the enemy, so he could only watch them break through. By the time Yuan Tan and Zhao Yun arrived with their troops, the other party had already fled far away.

"Lord......"

Zhang Xiu turned over and dismounted, knelt on the ground and said: "The last general is incompetent, let go of the thief general, and ask the lord to punish him!"

Yuan Tan waved his hand and said lightly: "Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, don't blame yourself too much, get up quickly." "

Thank you, lord," Zhang Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, got up and said: "When the time is right, several thieves will look through the tents one by one, and it seems that they ...... It seems that he is looking for the lord.

Zhao Yun was stunned and asked in surprise: "We haven't met with the Xiliang Army yet, how did they know that the lord is here to command the army?"

After a moment of silence, Yuan Tan smiled and said, "Perhaps...... They are not the Xiliang Army!"

"Isn't it the Xiliang Army?" Zhang Xiu frowned, and asked with a puzzled face: "Who could that be?"

Yuan Tan smiled and said nonchalantly: "It's not too early, let the brothers rest." "

The last general obeys!" Zhao

Yun and Zhang Xiu replied in unison.

......

Early the next morning, the Xiliang army began to attack the city.

Gao Gan hid in the city, and ordered the soldiers to prepare more strong bows and crossbows, and strictly guard the city gates.

The Xiliang army attacked the city several times, but was shot back by arrows.

Ma Teng was extremely anxious, so that Ma Chao, Ma Xiu, Ma Tie and others surrounded the city and attacked from all sides.

When the two armies were fighting fiercely, Gao Gan stood at the head of the city, pointed at Ma Teng with his finger, and scolded: "Xiliang dog thief, dare to invade my city, I will teach you to come and go!"

Ma Chao's eyes flashed, and he quietly took out a hard bow and shot an arrow at the city.

As the sound of the golden blade breaking through the air sounded, Gao Gan was taken aback and wanted to dodge to the side, but the soles of his feet slipped and he rolled down directly.

Seeing this, Yuan Jun's morale suddenly plummeted, and he was beaten by the Xiliang army and lost his armor and kept shrinking the defensive line.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves was heard in the distance. Immediately afterward, thousands of iron horsemen swarmed to kill. Armed with spears, they came and went like the wind, and they swept down hundreds of soldiers in one go.

Ma Teng was furious and personally led more than 1,000 cavalry, wanting to block Yuan's army. Suddenly, a young general jumped on his horse with a spear and rushed to Ma Teng.

Ma Teng reined in the war horse and asked at the general: "Who are you?"

"A certain is Changshan Zhao Zilong," Zhao Yun crossed the gun to his chest, and said coldly: "Today, on the order of the lord, I am here to take your head!"

Ma Teng didn't have time to take a closer look, and raised his knife to slash at Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun was not in a hurry, held the blade with his gun, and stabbed Ma Teng in the left chest with a backhand.

The two raised their swords and guns together, and after seven or eight rounds of fighting, Ma Teng couldn't parry, set up the opponent's spear, and turned the horse to flee backwards.

Who knows, Zhao Yun chased after him, and shouted in his mouth: "The thief will quickly dismount and be bound!"

Ma Teng grabbed the longbow and wanted to shoot Zhao Yun down. Unbeknownst to him, he was in a panic, his wrist was numb, and the quiver fell to the ground.

Zhao Yun's eyes were sharp, and when he saw Ma Teng's arrows dipping and falling, he immediately shouted: "The thief will look at the gun!"

In the shouting, the head of the gun shook and stabbed towards Ma Teng's heart.

Ma Teng couldn't dodge, so he had to close his eyes and wait for death. only heard the sound of "dangchang", and Zhao Yun's spear was separated.

At the same time, a familiar voice came into my ears.

"Father, don't panic, Ma Chao is here!"

Hearing this, Ma Teng breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes and looked at Ma Chao, and said eagerly: "My son be careful, this thief is very tight!"

Ma Chao smiled slightly, and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, just let him see the power of the Ma family's marksmanship!"

As he spoke, the tip of the gun trembled, and he stabbed Zhao Yun three times in a row.

When Zhao Yun saw it, he couldn't help but cheer secretly, raised the rotten silver gun, and fought with Ma Chao. The two generals raised their guns at the same time, each showed their martial arts, and fought for more than 50 times, but they did not distinguish between victory and defeat.

Ma Teng was afraid that his beloved son would be lost, so he shouted at Ma Xiu, Ma Tie and others: "What are you still doing in a daze?